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My servants began to forge what was to become
 The most dreaded costume on the face of the earth
 The last thing to fit was the mask
 Will it conform to my twisted features in comfort
 He cleans his metal mask with gasoline, they after him
 Last seen pulling chicks like a fiend pull a fast one
 Can't put shit past him
 Got niggas on his own team mad enough to blast him
 Retarded in real life, on the mic Rain Man
 Stand close to his main man like a chain gang
 Who give a fuck about who or they fancy crew
 That's no mystery that Hardy Boys do with Nancy Drew
 Sorta with her drawers down quarter
 The extorter bring slaughter like "Well I oughta"
 I suggest you hand over the formula doula
 A villain in your land, in his land a ruler
 Hard hitting like puffing a woola with Lieutenant Uhura
 Every day feel like it's an off day with Ferris Bueller
 Brother pull heat to prove they not sweet
 No matter how you spell it, we still got beats
 Don't question how we live, question what we give
 Take it to the next leave 'em where they can't see me
 Still they judge, but they be butt ass
 Twist that wig like a muppet, keep it simple, can't truss it
 Light's the fuel, mic is the tool
 Drink Jack, kick back, drop jewel, finish what I start
 Mastered the art, living hell can't explain it
 Inhale confuse it more, cop the .44
 Contemplate, meditate, dictate
 I direct my direct fate, coming of late
 Kurious, can I say shit
 Do it for CottleRock, do it for K.Nit
 (RIP)
 K-N-I-T, Sub R-O-C
 (Eternally for M-I-C)
 Only we save we
 By candlelight my hand will write these rhymes 'til I'm burnt out
 Mostly from experience, shit that I learned about
 Topics and views, generally concerned about
 With different ways to come up and earn clout
 I take a look at my life and pace the trails
 From Tablik and savage females with fake nails to face veils
 You out your frame but still bagging 'em too
 You know I know, these hoes be asking me if I'm you
 Like my twin brother, we did everything together
 From hundred raka'at salats to copping butter leathers
 Remember when you went and got the dark blue Ballys
 I had all the different color Cazals and Gazelles
 The "SUBROC" three-finger ring with the ruby in the "O", ock
 Truly the illest dynamic duo on the whole block
 I keep a flick of you with the machete sword in your hand
 Everything is going according to plan man